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Meanwhile, let us have a sip of tea. the afternoon glow is brightening in the
bamboos, the fountains are bubbling with delight, the soughing of pines is
heard in our kettle. let us dream of evanescence, and linger in the beautiful
foolishness of things. - The Book of Tea

Sunday, February 11, 2007

I lean against the wind, pretend that i am weightless and in this moment i am happy.

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Today I met someone who made my day. Bumped into a girl I used to tutor at Pertapis. She did really well for her O levels - she got 12 points! I'm really happy for her. It couldn't have been easy studying amidst all the upheavals - I remember tutoring there really inspired me.

Now I feel a little sad. I will always remember the little guy and his one handed-handstand and the bruise on his head because he was trying to copy his older brother in a break dance move. I will always remember him pressing the horn in my mom's car [while I was showing him the different parts of the car..part of his Malay vocabulary test] and being so startled that he ran out of the car. I will remember him crying over his spelling. I will always remember him walking quickly [no running along the corridor, of course] carrying that schoolbag that seems so much bigger than him, taking out his tiny spectacles from their case and wiping them carefully and how cute he looked when his brow was all furrowed in concentration over his Math.

My goodness, listen to me. I sound so in love with him, haha. But really. They're so lovable.

I wish you were here..

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